| Leto and Niobe were friends full dear |
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| Thou and my servant Love |
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| I loved thee once, Atthis, long ago |
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| I have a fair daughter with a form like a golden flower |
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| What peasant-girl bewitches thy heart |
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| I love delicacy, and for me Love has the sun's splendour and beauty |
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| Wealth without worth is not safe neighbor |
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| Sleep thou in the bosom of thy tender girl-friend |
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| To the doorkeeper feet seven fathoms long |
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| And of honey-paleness overspreads the lovely countenance |
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